That just stinks.
When I was in High School, someone stole the sandals that I left outside the band room door after I had changed into my tennies for marching practice.
Pathetic.
That just stinks.
When I was in High School, someone stole the sandals that I left outside the band room door after I had changed into my tennies for marching practice.
Pathetic.
Each day is a gift, that's why it is called the present.